My last day in Sanda for the time being. Outside there are brief flurries of snow, though the flakes are no sooner settled than they melt. There were voices in the street when I awoke, people walking and chatting. The odd burst of laughter. A typical Sunday pursuit anywhere really.
Last night a group of us went to karaoke, something which I love to do. We sang and drank and finished up with Dancing Queen. How daggy! Later we walked to Poco Poco Pepe and ate our fill of oishii Italian.
Today I will pack and potter about and maybe take walk to the river. Then its off to Kansai Kuko. Sayonara.
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